[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] section7mfu
Napoleon walked in, watched Illya sneeze and cough his way past the desk and onto the sofa in the small office.

"Illya, you sound bad. Have you been up to Medical?" The blond looked up, eyes limpid with the effects of a seasonal cold.

"I did." That was unlike the Russian, alerting Napoleon to just how bad his friend was feeling.

"Why don't you just go home? We aren't going anyplace, so…''

At just that moment the phone rang.

"Yessir, right on it."  Napoleon looked at Illya and shook his head.

"Bring your medicine, you can sleep on the plane."

Date: 2018-11-07 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com
A little life imitating art? Hope you're feeling up to the task if you went to work.

Date: 2018-11-07 10:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
Both solid and graceful. As well, it must have happened.

With good wishes for your own cold.

Date: 2018-11-08 12:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neuralclone.livejournal.com
Another person with a cold here, and Oh, poor Illya!

Date: 2018-11-08 03:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrua7.livejournal.com
Yep. Hey, remember my drabble (if you can) about IK getting bouts of vertigo? Inspired by my first horrific encounter with it...ick. Life imitating art, but that kind I could do without. "D

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